My First Year At College
Author: admin / Category: GeneralLeaving home, leaving my girlfriend, my family, even leaving my dog was going to be so hard. I was going off to college. When I was in high school I thought it would never end, but now I wish it hadn’t. I didn’t feel like I was ready, but it was time, and in time I would learn to let go and become a real grown up at university.
I stayed in the dorms my freshman year. Every single dorm room was packed floor to ceiling with modern conveniences like mini fridges, rice cookers, microwave ovens, or whatever could fit into these tiny rooms. They were cold, plain walls that looked like cinder block and painted a drab white. Thank God you shared the room, as even though it made it even more cramped, it felt pretty lonely in your little box.
My first few weeks of classes were crazy running around the campus trying to figure out where the buildings where and keeping track of my timetable. I remember my first week of biology, I rushed into the classroom at such a speed because I was going to be late, I ran slap bang right into the professor, and knocked his pipe right out of his mouth. He had to use one of those handheld vacuums to clean up the spilled tobacco.
I eventually got used to it, started to meet people, and found my way fitting in socially with new friends. I still missed my girlfriend back home though. She was still in High School, absolutely gorgeous with long brown hair and deep emerald eyes. I missed her so much. She missed me too, but not as much as I missed her, apparently. She filled the hole I’d left with another guy and told me on the phone one night it was finished.
There was tons do do at college to keep myself busy. Apart from studying and prepping for exams, I’d met lots of cool people and pretty girls. It was like I was partying every single night. It did get kind of old in time, and I moved of campus for my second year.
Me and 6 other guys found an apartment. It was downtown, and we drew straws for the rooms. I got the biggest room, and it had a full size loft bed, and plenty of room for my computer desk underneath. I cycled to campus each week for classes and ended up getting pretty fit.
My first year at college had it’s challenges, but eventually it worked out so well. I’ll always remember those days fondly and recommend every young person who feels hesitant about all the extra freedom to let go and just enjoy it.